One Hand Washes the Other-Clarence Clarity

With one hand washing the other... I've conceived and achieved, and I'm bleached and I'm clean And I eat the spleen fed back to me And I gleam and succeed in-between white sheets In a dream where I lie next to me I could bleed out Emphysema Got both feet in a swollen fever Hear no evil See no evil But I can speak And bleat for you When you clap, I do it I can step right to it When you ask me to move you When you clap, I do it But if I stop a minute You'll ask me to lose With my sides in a vice, I'm concise and contrived And my imperfections run to me And there's flies in a pile, where my hopes go to die Hear my plier plucked insecurities You're looking Godly next to me, Pull and set us free When you clap, I do it I can step right to it When you ask me to move you When you clap, I do it But if I stop a minute You'll ask me to lose I was born In love everything Exhausted empathy I got bored Theres a truth in apathy Isolated entropy Let's get bored Let's get born And feed the sickle down our throats When you clap, I do it I can step right to it When you ask me to move you And when you clap, I do it But if I stop a minute You'll ask me to lose When you clap, I do it I can step right to it When you ask me to move you And when you clap, I do it But if I stop a minute You'll ask me to lose